1. |
Bright future
02:29
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Joyful boys, joyful girls
I love being on my way.
Now I run drunk and faster.
Being with you, it's like screaming on a rollercoaster.
Seatbelts fasten, heartbeats get harder.
Gas in my veins. I can feel my spirit vibes.
Fight boredom. Past shouldn't be your home.
Don't try to make the short story long.
Pack your things and just move on.
"Help yourself" he said.
It turns out we're at wrong party.
If I'm with her, who cares?
New boys, white city, bright future, bright future
New boys, white city, bright future, bright future
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2. |
Tie me up
03:14
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Everything that ties me is old.
Everything that ties me is not real.
The world is burning around, while the world is passing me by.
Everything that tied me once was yours.
I have to overcome my desserts on my own and I could sleep at last,
while the world is passing by.
Everything that tied me once was yours.
Everything that ties me is already old.
Everything that ties me was yours.
Everything that ties me is not real.
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Doppelgänger
02:42
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Some people are meant to be admired.
Not touch nor kissed just seen, and so we are and so we are.
When I kissed you I leave my mind. I can watch us, see us, from the outside.
When I'm kissing you and you are kissing me back.
We are the perfect artwork.
Could anyone please take a pic?
We should open an Instagram of us, don't you think so?
Some people are meant to be just watched.
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4. |
Words
01:42
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I am looking for the words to make me the shape I want.
I've been telling to myself that old tale: you don't regret the things you do, but those you don't.
I keep writing those letters I would never send.
When nobody is reading, I write my best.
When nobody is listening I sing my best.
When nobody is listening I sing my best.
and I do remember that stupid thing I said that night
and I still blush when it comes to my mind.
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5. |
Eye Contact
01:01
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6. |
Classic ft. Hyperclear
02:58
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Lipstick on your cheeks, cuntblood red.
You don't like to color your lips, I wish.
Spread that fuel
Money on my lap
I kissed your jewel
I've got a bunch of cash
"You're so pretty" I said.
Eyes wide open, the first day.
Forget that name, don't care.
Strange city, strange place.
I cut your hair,
I gaze at your stare
Your fantastic but she's the best.
I'm deleting those files, I'm starting over again.
Classic me, classic you.
Promise me, you liked me too.
I've plenty of prayers
my panties are wet,
my legs are hairy
me bed is a mess
I laid down on this floor.
I've licked your ankles, I've licked your toes.
you asked me to and I broke my bones.
Now I'm leaving this hole.
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Matte/Glossy Vienna, Austria
deconstructed alien pop songs
- Booking: booking@generationnoir.com
- Released by: Numavi Records and Snap Clap Club
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